Xiao Chen and his two companions looked at the old man who had fallen to the ground, all somewhat speechless.
To be able to sleep on such high rafters, his agility must be extraordinary, yet he still managed to fall from there.
"Old sir, may I ask where this place is, and why you are living here alone?" Ye Yufei asked.
The elder slowly got up, gave Ye Yufei a glance, and was about to speak when his gaze was suddenly drawn to the little fox sound asleep in Ye Yufei's arms.
"Eh, a Three-tailed Spiritual Fox, how did it come into your hands?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen asked, "Have you seen it before?"
"Of course, I have!" the elder sighed deeply, "It must have been about three years ago when it escaped from here, and then a group of people went after it. Unfortunately, several months later, those pursuing it returned empty-handed, presumably having lost its trail!"
"So, the little fox ran away from here?" Xiao Chen pondered to himself.
